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Cassie

Some people will live a lie they're whole life

About Me

I hate these things because people read them and they know exactly who you WANT to be, but not who you really are. Since I don't really have the energy to try and explain who I really am (as far as I know- there are a few people who could tell you better than myself. Im still finding out)I will tell you who I want to be.I want to be a free spirit, someone who is not affected by the petty day-to-day junk in life. I want to travel all over the world and study different languages and cultures. I want to have lots of adventures so I'll have stories to tell my neice, Charity. Finally, at the end of my life, I want to be able to say that I never got stuck in a place I didn't want to be simply because I was afraid to take a chance.

My Interests

Outdoor sports, travel, reading, poetry (reading it, I've got no talent) and i also LOVE art.

I'd like to meet:

There was never any one person I really wanted to meet until June 2006. Now I would give anything to meet my cousin- Joshua James Walker

Music:

Currently listening to a band called "Blue October"

Movies:

All time fav: Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade

Books:

"The True Confessions of Charlotte Doyle", Anything by John Keegan, Anything about Afghanistan

Heroes:

My mom and dad, Alwynne Lamp, and a woman named Becky Baker

My Blog

30 Questions about my .1 on my top 8

Ok here's how it works, the questions below are about the first person on your top 8. Don't even think about changing it before taking this. Lets see if you know them like you think you do...1. What's...
Posted by cassie on Fri, 14 Jul 2006 02:18:00 PST

The Stolen Child

The Stolen ChildW.B. Yeats   Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake 5 The drowsy water-rats; Th...
Posted by cassie on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 03:06:00 PST

Thru the eyes of the one who knows me the best... I love you Nazy...

Ulysses by Alfred Lord Tennyson It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matchd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoa...
Posted by cassie on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 11:25:00 PST